Chapter 1201: True Sword Qi

Moreover, Chu Yan could feel that the other party, like himself, did not use any true qi at all, and it was completely the power of the flesh.

Between the current Chu Yan and the spirit of this sword array, any cultivation realm has no meaning....

At this time, between the two of them, just like an ordinary person holding a spirit sword, the same grade of sword, the same true qi was sealed, and between the two, the comparison was sword moves and sword paths.....

Relatively speaking, Chu Yan, who has a double refining body, has more than five times the strength of ordinary people, so Chu Yan even has a big advantage over the other party, just like a strong man full of muscles, facing an extremely thin opponent.

"Look at the sword!"

A sword missed, Chu Yan did not have a trace of loss, but his eyes became more and more shining, his face was slightly red, extremely excited, and he raised his hand to slash out with a sword....

With this sword, Chu Yan almost used all his strength, and the speed of the sword was so fast, bringing up a large crescent-shaped sword light, sweeping towards the other party...

Between the two, the distance between them is only five steps, and if this sword is swept away, it can directly cut the opponent in half....

"Too bad...."

Seeing Chu Yan's sword sweeping, the other party raised the corners of his mouth lightly and spoke softly, and then, his left foot and right foot moved in unison, and he took a step back....

Swish!

The tip of the Haotian sword, close to the black clothes on the opponent's chest, swept through, almost only a hair's length, and it could be swept in....

"Huh!?"

Chu Yan's eyes twitched, he didn't expect the second sword, and the other party still dissolved it so easily, as if he regarded his own sword as child's play....

"Come again!"

Suddenly, the battle intent in Chu Yan's heart rushed up like a flame, his eyes were red, and his body rushed up....

Shout! Shout! Shout!

Draw the sword ....

Bright Sword Style...

Draw the sword....

Punching .....

Innate Infinity .....

Heaven and earth are endless.....

All kinds of sword moves are constantly evolving in Chu Yan's hands, and one move is as fast as one move, constantly slashing at the other party.....

However, the other party is like a fallen leaf in a storm, no matter how Chu Yan slashes, with the most tricky angle, it will flash when the long sword is on the body....

His body was incomparably light, his feet kept moving, and the first step was taken, just enough to dissolve Chu Yan's swordsmanship....

At this moment, Chu Yan even had a feeling that he was not holding a sword, but a thick wooden stick, and the other party was not a person, but a feather, no matter how much strength he used, he couldn't swing the incomparably soft feather that was floating around....

Even, the harder you work, the more calm you are about dodging, and you won't be able to dodge at all because you have increased your strength....

"This ...... Why!? ”

Finally, after a hundred moves in a row, Chu Yan finally stopped, looking at the other party sluggishly, his eyes were full of horror....

Since he stepped into the path of martial arts cultivation, in addition to the five divine beast martial souls given by his talent, the simplest thing is his own sword.....

How many times have you broken the hand of death with the sword in your hand and regained your life!

But now, in front of this man in black, his sword has become so useless, and after just a hundred swords, Chu Yan is very sure that even if there are a thousand swords, ten thousand swords, it is impossible for him to kill the other party.....

This black-clad opponent, holding a black ink long sword, the tip of the sword has been pointing at the ground, as if ..... Invincibility!

"Invincible.... Sword Formation!? It turned out to be this ....."

Chu Yan knew the sea, all kinds of consciousness flashed without moving, in the face of this kind of opponent, he couldn't use his true qi, he couldn't use his martial soul, and all his hole cards were useless......

Staring at each other, Chu Yan took a deep breath, held Haotian Sword's right hand, and subconsciously tightened, his eyebrows furrowed....

For the first time....

It was the first time Chu Yan had encountered such a special opponent, and he was the lowest cultivation among all his opponents, but he was also the most difficult to deal with.....

Shout!

Just when Chu Yan's mind was suddenly in a daze, the spirit of the sword array on the opposite side suddenly moved.....

Without a hint of sign, the sword of black ink, without a trace of brilliance, just a flash of black shadow, it was already in front of him, without the tip of the sword, pointing directly at his heart....

Whew!

The sword broke through the robe, stabbed the robe at the mouth of Chu Yan's heart, opened a finger-wide wound, and entered the flesh for three points....

Multiply!

The moment the sword was drawn, the blood slowly flowed out......

And Chu Yan's face was sluggish, as if he couldn't feel the pain of his body at all, but the whole person was like petrification, and he froze on the spot.....

The pupils of his eyes were dilated to the extreme, and in the faint light of his pupils, there was only a black shadow like the hand of death.

"Good.... What a strong sword! ”

Chu Yan was completely shocked by the sword just now, and he didn't even feel the slightest sword momentum in his chest and three points into the flesh.

Fast.... Extremely fast!

No interest.... There is no sword breath, but a sword kills!

Inadvertently, Chu Yan's eyes flashed with a slight golden light, and his entire mind was completely immersed in the sword that Shen Wu had just made.

At this time, seeing Chu Yan standing on the spot, the spirit of the sword array on the opposite side was bright, with a light smile on his face, without saying a word, standing with his sword in his hand, just quietly staring at Chu Yan.

Obviously, he had already discovered that Chu Yan was comprehending the way of the sword, and he had no intention of disturbing him at all.

Chu Yan's eyes, the pupils were dilated to the extreme, and in his eyes, only all things in heaven and earth remained.....

The wind is blowing, it's the air is moving....

Birds slashed through the sky as fast as arrows.....

The grass under his feet grows slowly, invisible to the naked eye, but it is also moving, and there is also speed....

One fast and one slow, there is a speed .....!

Chu Yan slowly raised his head and looked at the sky, above the sky, a large sea of clouds floated by, it seemed to be extremely slow, but its speed was an inch and a thousand miles.....

"It turns out .... That's fast! Chu Yan muttered softly....

Swish...!

In the next breath, Chu Yan's body suddenly trembled in the original earthquake, and between the virtual and the real, it kept flickering....

It seemed that the flickering candle flame was dazzling, but Chu Yan just stood in place and did not move a bit, but even if he was stationary, his body instantly became illusory, as if several shadows were flashing alternately.

Chu Yan's powerful comprehension, at this moment, fully embodied, the mystery of speed, incomparably mysterious, but he only glanced at it, and then stepped into the door of the mystery of speed....

Call~!

It seemed that after a breath, and as if a long time had passed, Chu Yan's pupils shrank sharply, and he woke up from his enlightenment in an instant, and let out a long breath of turbidity....

Swish!

As if extremely casual, Chu Yan's right hand Haotian Sword was gently raised, and the sword qi was like a breeze, but he couldn't see the trajectory and shadow of the sword at all, it seemed that it was just a light breeze blowing by....

"It turns out that this is the real sword qi!" Chu Yan's eyes lit up slightly, and the corners of his mouth lifted lightly.....

The next moment, an extremely amazing scene appeared.....

Swish!

Another sword was swung out, and on the lightless Haotian Sword, a sword wind rushed out....

The sword qi passed, and on the grass in front of him, the grass on the straight line grew wildly, and in the blink of an eye, it reached the height of the little feet, and the small flowers of various colors bloomed in the grass that grew up in these instants....

With a sword, the grass grows and the wildflowers bloom!

(End of chapter)